OMG!! I was just talking about this with my husband the other day. I was telling him that my favorite age was 22. It's the year I got engaged, it was the last year I had with my favorite aunt. It was the year I graduated undergrad. I went on several vacations that year. Plus, I felt like I had the entire world ahead of me. Fun times indeed. Now 6 years later, I feel rushed to accomplish certain goals I set for myself before I turn 30 in 2 years. Fun post. I can't wait to read others!
i responded over on her blog. hope she's not like "um who is this random?"
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